Oh! You man of valour
Where has your pride gone
The prowess you boasted
of often
As it vanish away with the tides
The honour you bestowed on yourself are of no values.
So why are you merimenting,
Why is this sudden joyous galore.
Today your household shall deny you access,
Your flesh shall lie beneath your tent
And your castle shall be filled with turmoil
For the world shall mock your untimely exit.
Even the heavens will denounce your mischeavious ways.
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I would like to translate this poem
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